this bright moon
these twinkling stars
remind me
of the past
who we were
who we are
no feelings we share
none's feelings we spare
we jump and duck and avoid and escape
we push away all who care
then we complain
there's none by our side
then we complain
there's no good in our life
then we display our naked thoughts
now being proud of nothing to hide
realising too much has been taken for granted
too much time has gone
too much has been forgotten
we've missed too much
not to end up alone